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Hey, one more chapter to go!!! CHAPTER 10 Bukky and Ade had slept off, tied to each other by their hands. Ade snored slightly. Blessi...

CHAPTER 9 The ceiling fan rotated slowly. It let out a shriek of creak every time it completed an oscillation. The window, opened in half...

CHAPTER 8 Emeka got home very late in the evening- he appeared very tired. Uncle James had asked him to see him for an important discussi...

CHAPTER 7 Uncle James quickly wrapped up what he was doing to be with the visitors he asked to wait for him outside his veranda. “I hop...

CHAPTER 6  “What happened?” Blessing asked as she was brought back to life. “You blacked out,” Bukky replied with a worried face, “agai...

CHAPTER 5 An occasional but consistent high-pitched beep sounds visited Blessing in her dreams. It became so loud and consistent that eve...

CHAPTER 4 Emeka sat with eyes swollen- he sniffed like a child whose chance to play had been denied or whose candy has been stolen. His h...

CHAPTER 3 Emeka’s eyes were swollen, red and like a brimstone, but this time, it wasn’t due to smoking or drinking, he has been crying h...

CHAPTER 2 Blessing looked out of the window as she sat on her bed that was also by the window. Her stare was firm and long, but she was n...

This story is a young adult fictional piece, written by KINGwax Oluwadamilare. All rights reserved. CHAPTER 1 Emeka’s eyes was lik...

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